Its all those rounded curves
that sashays in unison
those titillating globes
that cleaves into my vision
the most sweetest smile
to have ever adorned a face
the most seductive voice
that a seductive body breathe
the warm and sultry eyes
that melts both heart and soul
those gentle tender touches
that warms me to the toes
Its hard to say for sure
the maiden that bears the gist
her bounteous face obscured
as ephemeral as any myth
she would stand before mine eyes
inviting and yet demure
but just as my arms reach hers
she would poof and disappear
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